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Kagome heaved herself over the lip of the old well. She tossed her canary yellow bag to the floor of the well house and sighed. She really carried too much in that thing. It was going to give back problems in the future if she wasn't careful.

When she was finally on the other side, she huffed a small laugh at herself. It was getting easier every time she came back. Soon, she wouldn't even need Inuyasha to carry her bike over. She'd have enough strength to climb the ladder and hold the bicycle at the same time. Then she wouldn't have to hear him bitch about having to do it. Because, if he wasn't carrying ramen, or her whenever they had to get somewhere fast, his mouth was always running about weak humans and she got sick of it pretty quickly.

Lifting the bag over her shoulder once more, she exited the well house. It was dark outside, the crescent moon winked at her from above, made her think of her feudal adventures. Sesshomaru in particular. It was unnaturally bright though, illuminating the shrine grounds with a luminescent glow. One of the rare moments where the future's beauty could rival the past's. A moment where not even pollution could get in the way of nature.

She trudged along to the house. There were no lights on inside, and she assumed that everyone was sleeping since it was so late already. It was far too late for even her mother to be up, and they all had early bedtimes in the Higurashi household. Sliding the door aside, she walked into the darkness of her home, placing her shoes by the door and padding across the hall to the stairs. Once at the top, she turned left and quietly opened her bedroom door. No need to wake anyone up. She'd just surprise them all the next morning.

The young woman deposited her bag on her bed and sat beside the heavy object in order to remove her socks. She sighed and stretched before standing and popping her back. Sometimes she felt a lot older than she really was.

Kagome groaned as she moved out of her room and into the hallway to get a few towels. She needed a bath in the worst possible way. With real shampoo and conditioner! Her special supply that she absolutely refused to bring to the feudal era lest it go to waste. Something unfortunate would happen, and then it would all be gone and she would be sobbing into her sleeping bag at night.

I the bathroom, she silently went about her business, taking her time, knowing that tomorrow was a free day and she could sleep in without a care int he world. Inuyasha wasn't supposed to come and bother her for quite some time.

When she returned to her room, wrapped in a fuzzy towel, she plopped down on her bed. With a relaxed hum, Kagome was ready to succumb to the wonders of slumber, but her hair was wet and she didn't feel like leaving her bed soaked. It might grow mildew if not handled properly, meaning she couldn't be irresponsible and give her mother more work to do. So, she sat up and took the towel off her head and proceeded to towel dry her long, ebony locks.

When she turned to grab her comb from her bag, her entire frame froze. The bag wasn't on the bed. She looked around in the semi darkness, wondering where it had gone and knowing that she hadn't moved it. Finding it on the floor in front of her window, she scampered over and dug through it, looking for the red comb. Briefly, she wondered if she had put the bag over there or if maybe Souta had sneaked into her room while she was cleansing herself, and was trying to mess with her. She chose not to linger on the thought. She was too tired to give a damn.

Kagome dedicated an impressive amount of time to making sure all of her knots were cleared out and that her hair was properly set for the night. She deposited the comb on her desk and moved over to her closet, ready to look for some pajamas to wear. Preferably something thin and airy, for the warm night. Maybe the blue ones would do her some good.

"Well, aren't you a delicious little thing?"

She froze, feeling her blood run cold at the deep baritone. It was sinful and was filled with a sick sense of delight. It made the hairs on her arms raise and it felt even worse than her reaction to Naraku! And Naraku made her feel violently ill in recent months, so it was an alarming realization!

She spun around, her eyes locking onto a pair that seemed to hover in the darkness on her room. She couldn't see a figure, only the eyes. And what unnerving eyes they were! One was crimson, and seemed to glow in a feral kid of hunger. Completely open and bright with amusement. The other was like the sky reflected off the ocean on a bright day. Cool and calm. They were polar opposites and yet, fit well, in a strange sort of way.

"Who are you? How did you get in here? What do you want? And you better stay over there or else!" the young woman blustered, holding her arms up in defense. She knew it wasn't much of a threat to someone so obviously not human, but she had gotten good at fibbing lately. It didn't hurt to at least try.

The eyes flashed with some emotion that Kagome couldn't place. The form of a man materialized from the darkness, slinking out of the shadows in an entirely too fluid manner. She had already gathered that he was a man, by she didn't think he'd be so... large. Indeed he was, with broad shoulders and a towering figure. Kagome knew that if they were side by side, she'd be dwarfed easily by his enormous size, and absolutely detested that fact.

A face came into view and she flushed. He was very attractive. It wasn't fair, because she could already guess that he wasn't a good person. Why did all the bad guys have to be so hot? It was like Kami-sama were trying to test the resolve of all the heroes in the world, and she for one, did not approve. It was not appreciated in the least.

The strange man's lips pulled into a smirk so dark and devastatingly gorgeous, she could feel her heart pounding. Inwardly she reprimanded herself for letting his good looks get to her. This never happened with Naraku. Sure he was aesthetically decent, but she had seen a lot better and had never fallen to Sesshomaru's looks like her body was to the strange man's appearance.

"Aren't you a feisty one? And such expressive eyes too. I've never come across that particular shade in a human before."

He just confirmed that he wasn't human. But what was he? What kind of beings had red eyes, if they weren't Youkai? How many other kinds of supernatural creatures existed?

"What are you?!" she demanded with a fierce glare. The lack of real clothing or weapons probably didn't do her any favors though.

His smirk widened. "Your fighter's spirit is rather charming. And your aura is so strong and bright. Tell me little one, do you have a significant other?"

Kagome was equal parts baffled and horrified to be asked such an invasive question by an strange man! "What does that have to do with this?! I want to know why you're in my house and why you won't go away!"

He raised his hand and crooked a long and deceptively delicate looking finger. "Come to me," his smooth voice commanded, eyes blazing even brighter than before.

Kagome frowned as something warm slid across her skin and over her entire body. It was his aura and his odd power, surrounding her and trying to coax her into obeying his order. Part of her felt like doing so, wanting to reap the rewards that were promised in those eyes and to feel more of the power caressing her skin. The more rational and non hormonal side of her, kept her body firmly planted, refusing to let herself be swayed by his hypnotizing voice. She'd been forced under the control of others too many times to give in so easily now!

His mouth turned downward slightly in disappointment. But then his smirk had returned all the stronger. "You have a strong will."

She nodded stiffly. "Thanks, I pride myself on it. Are you going to bother answering my question or are you going to continue being a creep? Who are you anyway?"

Her view was obstructed then, and she looked up to see those eyes, a lot closer than they were a second ago. He'd moved so fast and she couldn't keep up with his movements. He was before her, lifting a hand and running his elegant fingers across the apple of her cheek. The contact sent shivers trailing down her back at how cold he was.

"I was just satiating my hunger. I've been so ravenous, but for something completely different now. Will you satisfy my new hunger little one?" he asked, brushing his fingers across her collarbone and down her breasts. He leaned closer, wrapping his other arm around her waist in order to trap her there. "Such a delicate little beauty like you will be perfect as my new lover," he purred, lightly running his sharp nails over her the column of her throat. A light threat. "I already have so many plans for you, my dear."

Kagome shuddered as his words entered her mind and twisted around suggestively. He wanted that?! She wanted to scream and yell at him to let go, but something was wrong. She couldn't move. It was like his aura was seeping into her skin, forcing her to remain still. To keep her compliant in his arms even as he took liberties with her body.

The stranger ran his free hand gently through her hair, handling her with great care. He gripped the hair at her nape, and forced her neck to bend backward, revealing her pale throat to his needy gaze. Her breath was practically nonexistent as her heart pounded in her ears.

Rido's tongue slid over the exposed skin and he inhaled deeply, enjoying the scent of her. It was wonderful. Like roses and purity that was begging to be tainted. She was the purest virgin he had even seen, or smelled for that matter. Her aura was white. The ultimate sign of purity. It called to him, telling him to ruin her. To make her his forever. And Rido cared very much for his possessions.

He lifted her limp form and moved to lay her on the bed,positioning himself over her prostrate body. She was watching him, her eyes glaring though her body was perfectly compliant to his wishes. Her spirit was still fighting back, even though her body was no longer her own. He liked it. She was so fierce. It was captivating and alluring. And it would hopefully remain for a long time so he wouldn't get bored of her.

The vampire propped himself up with one hand, while he used the other to pull her towel open. It gave without any trouble and he hissed in desire. For a human, she was quite the goddess. Her breasts were perky and large for a woman of her small stature. She wasn't even a couple decades old yet, but she was so very well developed, not that he was complaining. She had lovely hips that would be nice to hold during their eventual sexual escapades, and a toned abdomen that flexed slightly when she breathed. The apex between her thighs was clean and well-maintained. He was pleased beyond measure.

Rido leaned down to trail his tongue over one dusky nipple and all the way up to the shell of her ear. "My name is Kuran Rido. It's best that you learn your lover's name now, Aijin," he purred. His hand spread her thighs, revealing her center. She couldn't move to resist him. Even though her mind wasn't under his spell - something that had severely shocked him - her body was. He would drive her to the highest point of pleasure and eventually get all of her to enjoy it. Not just her body. It was an inevitable reaction when faced with a lover of his skill level.

He caressed her thighs, smirking when her body arched into his touch. He straightened and removed his trench coat, then his shirt. She lay there, watching him as he undressed. "Do you like what you see Aijin? Perhaps you wish to help me?"

The woman was pinned to the bed by his knees that rested on either side of her body, making sure she was still in his grasp. He curled a finger and she sat up, moving her hands over his hips. She ran her fingers over the bulge in his slacks, and reverently unhooked the button, sliding the zipper down gently.

"That's it little one, take care of your master," he growled, pleased. She was obeying him. Her submission was more attractive than any other he'd ever been faced with. It made his lust grow. His patience was also snapping.

She had released his length from the confines of his trousers and was rubbing her face against it. Her tongue occasionally running along the slit. Her hands gripped his lean hips, as she laved his erection with surprising skill.

"Look at me," he ordered, longing to see her eyes.

They opened, and he reveled in the stormy look within them. A mesh of anger and desire that looked delightful. He gripped the back of her head, stopping her movement. He wanted more. Foreplay could come later.

Kagome was screaming in her mind. She was pissed and was trying to activate her reiki, but to no avail. She was angry that her body was moving without her permission. Even though he was attractive, she didn't want to lose her virginity to him! She didn't want this to be her first time.

Would it be considered rape? The fact that her mind was against it, but her body was pretty much begging for him to fuck her? She didn't want it, yet at the same time she did. She could feel everything that was happening and wanted to curse. Her mouth had gone there of all places and she had realized that he had a particularly sweet taste. It was wrong! Why weren't her powers doing anything?! Why was she stuck like this? What did she do to deserve this treatment? Why did everyone seen to only want her for sex?!

Kagome cursed in her mind. She internally swore all sorts of violence against this unknown creatures, imagining many of the things she'd seen over the past year alone, happening to him. Wanting him to suffer for taking her choices from her and doing such things to her without her consent.

She felt like a fool. She needed to train, that was, if she made it out of this without becoming a sex slave or something similar. She wished she had shown more interest in training, then maybe this wouldn't be happening right now. And Kagome knew that if she'd put her foot down and actually stood up for herself, she might have been able to escape long enough to reach the well, which in the end made her feel even more foolish.

When he entered her slowly, stretching her body in a way that it had never been stretched before, she hissed. It was not pleasurable, It in fact hurt quite a bit. She didn't know the reason and didn't care, she just wanted it to stop.

"Shh…..Aijin. All is well," he whispered, painting her face with his saliva and lapping up the tears that had left wet tracks down her pale skin.

Kagome glared. She wasn't his lover, little one, or any other ridiculous nickname he'd come up with. And if she lived she was going to make his life hell.

"You're so tight, Aijin. You feel so good," he praised. She flushed and he laughed in response. "Are you happy to please your master?"

He gave a sharp thrust, cutting off her mental tirade about how he wasn't her anything.

"Ah!" Shit, that hurt. He did so again, and again, and again. And there was an odd mixture as his power seemed to pulse all around her.

"Yes!" he hissed, holding her writhing body down with a palm. "Do you want more?" he asked, slowing as he waited for her answer.

She nodded and he chuckled, "I want to hear you pet."

"Nng!" She wouldn't do it! Damn it all she would not give him the satisfaction!

He stopped moving, and her body actually attempted to move in order to gain its own pleasure, but he was still holding her down. Unrelenting in his teasing. "You know what I want pet," he whispered with a grin.

"Please?" It was broken and Kagome knew it had many meanings and hated almost all of them.

"'Please' what, Aijin?"

Her body was a traitor. "Please, master."

The huskiness of her voice washed over him and he roared his approval for the world to hear. With more speed than he realized he possessed, he brought them to their shared end quickly. And just as she was about to reach her own orgasm, he grabbed her arms and pulled her up. Her legs around his waist, their bodies pressed together as he knelt on the bed. His hand holding her close while his other gripped her hair firmly and forcefully yanked her head back.

His eyes flashed, before he leaned in and sank his fangs into the flesh of her throat. She screamed as the pleasure washed over her. The sting from the bite pushing her over the edge into glorious sensation.

Tears ran down the girls' faces though, filling the air with the scent of salt. He disliked it, but once her blood hit his tongue, he was lost in the flavor. He'd never experienced a release quite like this one before. It was perfect and he was proud of his choice. Her blood with the most delicious substance he had ever tasted. He wanted it. So. Very. Much.

Reluctantly, he pulled himself away from the sweet ambrosia. She had to take his blood and needed to be awake for it. He didn't want her to become a level E. Such filth was below her. If only she could rise above the status of a Level D.

He ran a sharpened nail across his own neck and pushed her head toward the blood that spilled out. "Drink it. Aijin. Take more of me into your body."

She did as he requested, sucking the liquid eagerly, tongue accepting the drops with vigor. And after a few moments of her leisurely sucking until the wound was closed, Rido laid her down on the mattress. Her eyes were closed, and strange expression coming over her features.

The girl's eyes flew open and she clutched at her chest, a bright pink light surrounding her body as a dark purple miasma seeped from the twin holes in her neck. Rido cursed as the sudden appearance of reiki began to burn his skin. He hissed and retreated from the room, just as the reiki covering his pet's form exploded outward in a shower of pink and white sparks.

Kagome could feel a horrible burning sensation. It was like she was on fire! His blood had caused it, because now her reiki was acting up and trying to fight whatever it was that he injected her with. Whatever was in his blood and now she was suffering. And her body didn't want it, refusing to ever join with it! And it was punishing her for it!

Her power reacted violently, lashing out and exploding all around her. She could feel the power slipping from her body at an alarming rate. The pain lessened though. Her heartbeat was slowing and her breathing was stalled immediately. She couldn't get any air into her lungs. She couldn't move on her own.

She was dying. Tears ran down her cheeks as the suffocating revelation dawned on her. She'd never seen her friends again. She would die, and be all alone. She would die, suffering for something that wasn't even her fault. And she would die in one of the most disgusting scenarios a woman could ever experience.

Rido entered the room once again, his trousers once again in place. He took in the body on the bed and cursed. She was a miko and was dying from the combination of his venom, blood, and the negative reaction her power had to both. Damn it! Just when he had found the perfect pet too, and she had to go and be incompatible with his kind!

He stood at her bedside and watched as her eyes dulled. The movements of her chest stopped and she was perfectly still. Brushing a hand across her cheek, he confirmed her death. She was beginning to get cold. Too quickly for a human, but, she was a miko, so maybe it was different for her kind. He closed her eyelids, not wanting to see those eyes any longer. Not wanting to see the accusations in them.

The vampire lord sighed and gathered his shirt and coat. He pulled the towel from beneath her body, draping it across her nude form. He gave her one last look, before departing. His words a mere whisper. "Damn it."

Kagome looked around. She couldn't tell if she was standing or floating. She was somewhere and it was all white. There were no objects, people, or anything to distinguish from. It was just white nothingness. She wondered how far the white went on. Was it a forever thing? Would she ever get anywhere? Was she stationary or was she moving?

Miko-chan!

She flinched at the booming voice and looked around in fear.

A light, with faint shimmering gold sparkles appear before her. A woman stepped from the light. She had floor length midnight hair and bright lavender eyes. Kagome was shocked at how beautiful the woman was. Who was this person before her? And how was she so damn beautiful?

You have expired, Kagome-chan. The vampire's blood and venom didn't coalesce with your reiki. You stand before me now, and I have come to tell you about your duty.

The woman gave her a small smile as she spoke in the most melodious of tones. Kagome was confused though. The strange man was a vampire? A real vampire? If so, then it explained the 'hunger' comment and the drinking of her blood.

Yes, Miko Kagome. He was a pureblood. A type of vampire who possesses a line that was never tainted by a human's blood ever. I have summoned you here, to tell you that you are not truly dead.

Kagome listened as the woman spoke. She wasn't dead?

We have decided to use this as an opportunity to go ahead with our plans. Normally, a miko would die from the bite of a pureblood vampire, but we have decided to mould this event in our favor. We have taken your body, and removed the vampire's negative influence from it, leaving only his powers, blood, and venom. We have used your reiki to rid your body of his foul control, making you free from any hold he could ever have on you. Your reiki has also transformed you into a pureblood yourself. You are the Shikon no Miko, and we wish for you to remain as such. Once the jewel is finished, you will be its eternal guardian. Purebloods can only be killed by another pureblood, and there are very few of them left in the world. You will retain your reiki as well, making you pretty much immortal and the first vampire miko. We suggest that you feed on demons, because their blood will give you more power. Do you understand this?

"I'm a vampire now and I can't be killed?" she asked the woman. Immortality. She'd never considered it for herself before, because it seemed so ridiculous. But now... she was stuck with it.

The goddess nodded.

"What of vampires? Do I need to know anything about them or is this going to be a learn-as-I-go adventure?" As the first vampire with miko powers, there had to be some information that she would need. Sending her off into the world without any knowledge would be foolish.

Purebloods are the highest level. Then come the Aristocrats, then the common vampires, followed by once humans, and finally the once humans who have fallen into insanity and must be exterminated. If you drink the blood of another pureblood, you will gain their powers. You now possess Rido Kuran's powers. The goddess smiled, as if amused by this fact.

You'll discover your own powers along the way. All vampires have an accelerated healing ability. The purer your blood, the faster it is. All senses are heightened and your speed and strength are raised, especially since you are a pureblood. Aristocrats and up, can control elements, animals, erase memories, use telekinesis, and many other beneficial abilities that come with training. You will be a formidable opponent and the perfect person to protect the jewel. We expect great things from you Kagome-chan. Do not, make us regret our decision.

The woman disappeared and Kagome frowned, looking around. She looked down as her arms began to tingle. They were becoming transparent!

The white was gone a moment later.

Inuyasha jumped over the top of the well and huffed. Kagome had been gone for three days! And this time, he didn't do anything to make her angry! She just hadn't come back. He had been patient and waited in the village, but eventually he couldn't take it and decided to just go get her himself.

He opened the door of the well house and was assaulted by the scent of blood. Old blood, and there was a lot of it! It was all over the air, saturing every inch o fthe shrine, even if there was no blood around him.

The Hanyou dashed to the house quickly, tearing the door open. He ran into what Kagome called the 'living room', to see Souta's little body lying on the ground, blood had been dripping from the wound on his neck. Two holes. The blood was smeared on the walls and he ran into the kitchen to find Kagome's mom laying in a pool of her own blood. Two holes in her neck as well. He was upstairs in a flash, finding the old man in his room. He had been sleeping when he was killed, because there was nothing showing the sign of a struggle. Only two little holes in the side of his neck.

Inuyasha dreaded going to the last room, but he had to. He could smell it before he even got to the top of the stairs, but had ignored it for a second. He hadn't wanted to think about it yet, but now his attention was riveted.

He entered Kagome's room and gasped, feeling as if he would vomit up everything he'd ever eaten. She was laying on her bed, with only a small piece of cloth covering her naked body. He could smell the stench of stale sex in the air along with Kagome's tears and blood. The scent of a male he didn't know filled the room. The male's lust had been high and he left his stench everywhere!

Kagome's body was cold and he couldn't hold back the tears that poured down his face. She'd been raped and left for dead, and the hands of something that wasn't human, but not Youkai either. And he hadn't been there to save her from the monster!

He fell to his knees beside his best friend and cried. Cried for her. Nothing about the jewel entered his mind. Nothing about Naraku or Kikyo had even registered. His was crying for his first true friend. For her loss and for the loss of her. How was he going to tell Shippo that his mother figure was dead? What of Sango and Miroku and Kaede? Even the flea-bitten wolf would lose his shit.

Breathing hurt.

"Inuyasha?"

His ears twitched and his head shot up. Kagome was blinking, her eyes moving from side to side! She moaned slightly. "My body hurts and it's really cold in here."

Inuyasha couldn't help himself. He didn't care that she didn't have any clothes on, or that he was crying, he just moved and wrapped his arms around her.

She yawned and snuggled into the warmth of his embrace. "You're here."

"Kagome, what happened?!" he asked frantically.

"There was a vampire. I didn't know who he was but he appeared and then, did things. I-I couldn't make by body stop. My mind wouldn't fall for whatever he did, and he didn't seem to happy about it, but my body let him! He did things to me, Inuyasha! We did things! I didn't want to but my body just wouldn't listen! And then he bit me and made me drink his blood, and I died because my reiki wouldn't accept it. But one of the Kami appeared before me and told me that she and her fellow Kami had decided to twist this around in my favor." The woman swallowed around her grief to get the rest of the words out.

"They made me a vampire too. The same kind as him, and they let me keep his powers and everything. I'm supposed to protect the jewel Inuyasha. They want me to guard it, forever."

Inuyasha took in the information. Vampires were the blood drinkers. And Kagome was one pf them now. He sighed. At least she wasn't dead. That was the best news he could hope for currently. No other terrifying revelations to give their friends.

"They made me a pureblood so I could fulfill my duty better," whispered Kagome. "I'll need to train more than ever now. I'll probably have to stay on the other side more too. I hope mom doesn't mind," Kagome sighed.

Inuyasha jerked, remembering what he went through before reaching her room. He pulled away and sent his friend an uneasy look. "Kagome, I have to tell you something. When I came here, I could smell blood everywhere. And it wasn't only yours."

Kagome frowned, obviously not understanding.

"Your mom, grandfather, and brother are dead. There's blood everywhere in the 'living room' and 'kitchen'."

Kagome gasped. It had been dark when she returned. She never turned the light on downstairs. Rido had killed them?! She began to tear up. They were gone! That stupid vampire killed them! She had no more family left!

Inuyasha wrapped his arms around her once more. To lend comfort as well as cover her nudity that she had just taken notice of. He placed his nose in her hair and ran it along the expanse of her neck. An obviously displeased growl rumbled from his chest.

"Kagome," he called in a soft tone.

"Mmm?" She kind of wanted to sleep forever and never wake up. There was just too much happening all at once.

He friend took a deep breath and sighed.

"You're pregnant."

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